Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You think you can work this stuff?

- I can help. - The only thing Willow was ever good for...

I know this hurts... bad.

- She's draining. - She's what-ing?

About me shutting up?

Did you kill that guy?

This is faster.

- Let's go. - What about Willow?

No, I can't. Which means she's gone way beyond simple vengeance.

OK. What exactly is coming?

- Is she coming? - I don't see anything.

Until Willow brought you back, you know... with magic.

Just me and the walking action figure.

- Is that a fact? - Yes. We're running out of time.

Six years as a sideman, now I get to be the Slayer.

You're not gonna die.

- Neither have we. - Guess we keep running, then.

I'm counting the ways that can go wrong.

I can practically feel it. I've dabbled in magics.

Either way. Just get me there.

Well, either "the" or "towards", I'm not really sure.

- What's goin' on? - Guard!

This is our best chance we're gonna get to make it out of here.

Yay, Clem. Makin' with the demon senses.

You don't think she's gonna kill them too? She wouldn't.

I really can't hurt you, so I'm just gonna have to settle for hating you.

I figured it out. Warren never abandoned us.

And Willow will make you two boneless chickens skinless too.

I'm venturing this is a "kill or be killed" situation?

If she isn't around, Rack may know where she is,

So you three have, what, banded together to be pains in my ass?

Damn, that is one effective counterspell.

Please! This is your pitch?

She has an addictive personality. She just tasted blood. She may be there already.